He licked the mousse from her skin , leaving her ass for last. Cheyenne was so wet she felt it between her legs, her tummy fluttering excitedly.
His finger pushed into her suddenly, her moistness dripping onto his hand.
“HHmmm wet for me baby? Do you like this.. me controlling you like this?”
His fingers pumped into her, forcing her answer form her in gasps.
“Y…yes..I .li..like it…”
“Louder I can’t hear you ….”
“Yes…I ..oh God….Jon…I like it.”
He felt her walls contracting and took his fingers from her.
She whimpered against the sheet, making him smile.
‘I need you.”
“Not yet..I’m going to make you squirm before I’m going to give you want you want.”
‘You are nasty…you can’t tease me like that and then…JON!”
He slapped her again, her butt cheek on fire.
‘…I don’t like the tone of your voice…remember I’m in control sweetheart, I can make you suffer for as long as I please.”
She kept silent.
“May I ask you something?”
“Depends…”
“I want to taste the mousse from your skin…”
She smiled at herself when she heard his slight gasp. He didn’t expect that.
“Where do you want it?”
“You are in control, so you decide.”
She enjoyed the game, her blood was rushing through her veins and her heart was hammering in her chest.
He turned her around, sat her up and swung her legs off the bed. She heard him squirt the mousse again.
“You wanted to taste the mousse…you got it..”
His hand guided her head towards him. She licked cautiously, her tongue touched his silky tip. She opened her mouth and took him inside. Sweetness and salt mixed together. Her hands came up, cupping his sack, squeezing them, drawing a growl from him. Her hand moved over his shaft, setting a rhythm that made him go up in flames.
He grabbed her hand , moving away from her.
He was losing control fast. He moved her back onto the bed, moving in behind her.
He sat on his legs, his hands cupping her swollen breasts, pulling her onto his thighs.
“I want to touch you…please.”
“No.”
She laid back against his chest, her arms lifted up in the air. She felt herself being lifted, his shaft pushing into her soaking wetness.
His hand played with her nipple, the other hand pressing against her stomach, holding her close against him as he moved in and out of her body.
Her body was taking a beating, frustrated at the release she needed but was denied.
Jon was sweating against her, his body screaming for release.
His hands gripped her hips, lifting her from him.
“God Jon..I can’t take anymore.. please for God’s sake!” She felt raw and on edge…his teasing was staking its toll on her.
‘Turn around.”
She turned around , searching for him, her hands coming in contact with his fur. His hands guided her back to him. She opened her legs, slipping onto him without hesitation. Her hips started bucking but he stilled her, much to her frustration.
She felt the cold mousse being sprayed on her nipples down to her stomach. She moved again, just to receive a slap on the butt and his hands biting into her hips.
“I told you to sit still.”
She pouted.” My butt is on fire… I won’t be able to sit tomorrow.”
“If you listened to what I say, it wouldn’t be necessary to slap you. So stop squirming and sit still.”
She heard the quivering in his voice and took her chance.
Her hips started bucking again, his hands gripped her hips again forcing her to stop. She ignored his attempts and kept on moving, hooking her hands around his neck, pulling him close to her. He let out a loud growl and attached his lips on her mousse covered nipples. His hands smeared the mousse on her stomach, spreading it all over her thighs, her back , her throat while his mouth suckled hard on her nipples. His suckling bordered on pain and she whimpered.
He lifted his head staring at the blindfolded woman riding him, her body covered in chocolate, her lips slightly open, her head tilted backwards and her hair cascading down her back.
He bit down on her lip, his tongue soothing the stinging.
‘I’m coming….”
“Tell me you love me…”
She didn’t hear him at first but he repeated it again, making sure he had her attention as he grabbed her hair, yanking it lightly.
“I love you, Jon….Ohhh God!”
She exploded and took Jon with her. His I love you, growled into her skin.
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